Sickening lives. Throes of squalor. Hollowed layer. Abhorrent tier. Terror abounds. Suffer the filth. Please - the mortal voice. Claim - the breeding ground. Disobedience. Temptations. Empty shells. Savage clamour. Archaic shadow. Solemn purpose. No headstone. Unadorned. Reeking moisture seeps in. Hatefilled murmers gather. Stir you bottom-feeding appetite, gorge to your delight. Feeding presence, divine. Lustful degradation, disparity. Rejoice, delight. Revel in the remaining flesh. Consume to your own glory. Real dignity ignored. Adament self-hatred is deep-seeded. Legacy of all consuming gore.
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This is the most personally appealing piece of music I have run into in a long time - from the beautiful lyrics and art and the crushing, non pretentious gorgeous heavy music. Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, crushing - are there are other words? Gorgeous, exquisite.... sock4never
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PSA: if there was an album you heard a couple years ago and thought it was ok, listen to it again and you might love it.
That's what happened to me with this album. I cannot fathom why it didn't stick with me back then. Same thing happened with Decoherence's Unitarity for that matter. Matten